The teacher, called Monica sat at the front of the class. Like clockwork they came in, stupid kids, they didn't have a clue how the world works. Don't you get it? She would say internally, like after this is nothing. Nothing, you don't become a policeman, or a doctor. You...

Penn would never do this at school, but sometimes when he got home he would record all the stories he heard. Then he made predictions, who would become friends with who and all that. Sometimes even more sinister ones, like who would break up. He just kept them, tallies and...

Greg had a few things he liked. Stacy did well to fan those interests as they waxed and waned. Every year every Christmas Stacy would get him something a magazine at least sometimes a book or something bigger. And a card. Every year it was different, there was an anime...

Stacey just had this and she was done for the day. Well she had to return the bus fill it up and all that. Go through and see what the kids left. Always something.

She liked for the most part this ride. A few bad kids. But you get that every...

Penn got off the bus, and took a right the other boys a left. His friend used to called that a Richter. They used to walk together during recess, a left was a Louis, he had moved grades. Penn's friend was bright, like really bright, his name was Will, and...

Today I committed a cardinal sin of the hairdressers. 

I changed barbers. 

While most of the time its fine, maybe awkward if its across the street. In most vllages, towns, or cities there be enough people. No one would notice. 

I changed within in the same shop. 

I should defend...

The thought crossed his mind staring at the two doors. Am I still in group B today? He did say "Now you're in group A." But they way he said it was colloquially. So it could mean within a reasonable time. They were almost done today, he looked at his...

"Always nice to chat Ezekiel."

"And you Charles. Glad we see eye to eye."

They both laughed and Charles left at this. Was it a joke? Ezekiel always felt awkward with things like this. Why did we have to say anything. It wasn't even fucking funny. 

He felt jittery a bit, he...

The new guy. He could pin it on him. His exhale was long, it calmed him. It was better than therapy he thought. Couldn't tell Jennifer that though. He breathed in and out normal air, as he smashed the cigarette into the bin. Keith yeah, he could kick him out...

Jack whenever he saw himself in the mirror smiled. How could he not, such a perfect smile and the muscles, and he was doing good for the world. 

His editor said that smile will win the audience, thats all they need, then he can tell his story. 

Jack smiled at himself.

"And an...